Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 345 Calling
Watching the two people leave, Fang Xin couldn't help but squint her eyes.

The problem about the mountain environment has been solved.

The two parties also held discussions on the mountain environment issues and reached necessary cooperation, which can be regarded as a win-win and mutual benefit.

so.

This can be regarded as a staged success.

However, at this moment, Fang Xin first glanced at the sky in the distance, and then waved his hand to cover the layer of clouds again:

"It seems that the entire Southern Meteor Mountain Realm is no longer so peaceful."

"Let's see the situation first."

"After all, it's only a thousand years, and those old antiques are coming back. I hope no big changes will happen within a thousand years..."

When it comes to the end, even a person as confident as Fang Xin is not absolutely sure that he can take that step and become the ancestor of the Seven Tribulations within a thousand years.

After all, what cultivation in the realm of the True King seeks is truth, and what is required is the balance of spirit, energy, and spirit.

The external manifestation is innate energy, so the practice of innate energy is very important.

Cultivation in the realm of the true king can be regarded, to a certain extent, as laying the foundation for the seven kalpas to come.

After all, practice is incremental.

And for geniuses, it is possible to take a step forward from time to time.

But the step you take doesn’t have to be too big.

After all, once you step too far, you can easily pull your thigh if you're not careful.

millennia.

At most, he is confident that he can take one step forward and achieve five or six real tribulations.

Gu Zuna was really having a hard time with him.

Sitting cross-legged on the big stone again, Fang Xin waved her hand:
"Whoa..."

A crisp voice rang.

Immediately afterwards, I saw one piece after another of chaotic rough stones appearing on the big rocks.

Count carefully.

There are actually 790 six Chaos rough stones on this big stone.

Seeing the many big treasures in front of her, Fang Xin couldn't help but show a slight smile:
"I didn't expect that there would be a Chaos Rough Stone, a treasure of this level."

"Now Zhenjun's practice has a goal."

As he finished speaking, he casually grabbed one of the chaos stones in front of him.

Afterwards, it was quickly refined.

One, two, three, four...

Although the whole process seems complicated, it only takes a few hours at most to be completed.

After the last chaotic raw stone was turned into powder, Fang Xin couldn't help but let out a breath of turbidity:
"call……"

This breath of turbidity was exhaled by him.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body seemed to become clearer and translucent, as if he had turned into a gust of wind.

Those eyes were even more shining.

Even vaguely, it turned into those dazzling double pupils, which seemed to have the power to create the world.

Staring into those shining eyes.

Fang Xin personally had a look of surprise on his face, looking at the raw Chaos Stone that had turned into many powders in front of him:
"Although the number is not too much, the essence of the innate roots is indeed high enough."

"The first contact has a bonus."

"This boy has really accomplished decades of work. He has taken a solid step towards the realm of the True Lord."

At the end of the story, Fang Xin couldn't help but sigh when looking at the pile of raw chaos stones that had turned into powder.

He has now entered the realm of true king for the first time.

The cultivation of the fourth calamity is still being polished.

Normally, it would take him some time before he could completely settle down and take a solid first step forward.

But it's not needed now.

With the accumulation of 800 yuan of chaotic raw stones, he directly passed the accumulation stage and even took a big step forward.

If we say that these four realms have the following realms: initial accomplishment, small accomplishment, great accomplishment, and perfection.

Then he has achieved success at this moment.

After all, Zhenjun Youyang's experience of failure for so many years is not a joke. The superimposed speed of both parties is naturally incredibly fast.

Although huge resources are still needed in the future, only then can it be accumulated to great success, perfection, and complete the cultivation of the Four Tribulations realm.

But that’s all for later.

Because he felt that his spirituality seemed to have been touched somehow.

Although such a touch was very light and slow, it was not something that was too important to him.

But he felt that the call seemed to come from outside the wilderness, in the East China Sea.

In this case.

Naturally, he was also slightly curious:

"I just don't know who is calling me this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Then he saw the armillary sphere, which was only the size of a palm, spinning rapidly in front of him.

Very fast.

But it didn't feel dazzling.

Instead, it has a special rhythm.

Starlights were projected from inside, which seemed very mysterious.

Seeing the armillary sphere, Fang Xin's mind suddenly moved, and then he pointed out:
"go with!"

After the words fell, I saw only a little spiritual light appearing from his spiritual platform, and then traveled thousands of miles and crossed countless space barriers.

Then he arrived at the land of darkness.

Now, he has been practicing for such a long time, and there have been fights along the way, so naturally he wants to go out and relax his mood.

The best place for him should be the Sanshan Palace in the deserted East China Sea where he once practiced.

……

The mountains and forests stretch endlessly.

And right in these mountains.

I saw one house after another that didn't look very tall, but gave people a very powerful feeling standing among them.

Every house has its own personality.

Some cornices are angular, while others are very rounded.

But without exception.

Standing outside this house gives people the feeling that the next moment, a sharp sword will fly out of it and chop off Shang's head.

Suddenly, this is a very large sword sect.

Although this sword sect is very large.

However, the number of practitioners among them is not too many, as if adhering to the principle that the disciples should be refined but not numerous.

And just on that high mountain, on one of the huge rocks, were engraved with four large characters:

"Shushan Sword Sect!"

Just one of those moments.

I only heard three bells ringing suddenly from the mountains in the distance:
"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

As the bell fell, I saw sword lights one after another, flying out from the rooms one after another:

Brush brush!
Countless sword lights soared into the sky.

For a time, long traces were left one after another, and the terrifying sword light even tore apart the clouds in the sky.

Wait until the many lights fall.

All that can be seen is that the many practitioners who landed on the high mountain are all young sword cultivators wearing white clothes and carrying swords on their backs.

Wait until everyone falls down.

I only saw a stream of light flying across the high mountain, and then landed on the ground:
"All disciples obey!"

"So I went to the Sword Tomb to pay homage to all the ancestors!" As the words fell, nearly a hundred disciples shouted:
"Yes!" ×n
"..."

Then, each of them seemed to be an orderly stream of light, following the sword at the front, and the light flew towards the back mountain:

Whoosh...

Fall on the plank road in the back mountain.

I only saw the plank road connecting the back mountain and the front mountain, which was thousands of feet away.

The entire body is constructed of iron cables.

However, the iron lock is very slender, and it seems that it cannot even bear a person.

It gives people a very ethereal, yet more dangerous and terrifying feeling.

Standing on a high mountain.

Many disciples followed the gaze of their masters, thinking of standing at the end and looking:

That is the back mountain of the sect.

It is also the place where the entire sect’s greatest heritage is carried.

There are many flying swords and sword pills of the elders of the sect, as well as the shocking formation left by the ancestor.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then could their Sword Immortal Sect, which started from a humble beginning, be able to occupy a place in this ancient land.

Achieve great reputation.

Therefore, many disciples are very serious about every sacrifice and every time they come to the back mountain to worship.

When they stood in front of them for less than a quarter of an hour, they saw countless apes suddenly roaring in the distance:

"Hooho..."

The endless mountains and forests in the distance look like a pot that has just been boiled.

It seems to have become a monkey kingdom.

And during this process, a loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the mountain range:
"boom!!"

The roar fell, and then an ape nearly a hundred feet tall suddenly fell from the sky.

Then he landed next to everyone.

Seeing this scene, Gu Tianfeng's heart moved, and then he respectfully said to the ape:
"Tianfeng has met the protector uncle!"

This ape was the protector accepted by Zhou Qing, Gu Tianfeng's master, and is now the highest-ranking old demon among the sorcerers.

Although his life is short.

But only this old ape is still alive, and that is the foundation to scare the enemy.

Looking at Gu Tianfeng in front of him, feeling the sword energy that threatened him, the white ape also nodded slightly:

"Well, let's start..."

Now, after so many years, he has long been with the Shushan Sword Sect, both prospering and losing.

The White Ape lineage also belongs to the Shushan Sword Sect with him, and it can be regarded as a famous spiritual beast within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The headmaster stood at the front.

Just listen to him suddenly say:
"bye!!"

As he finished speaking, many disciples held incense in their hands and worshiped at the back mountain.

The action is sharp.

Not at all muddle-headed.

It seems to have a strange beauty.

The smoke curled up, and nearly a hundred aromas condensed together, seeming to draw a straight line, leading to the nine heavens:
"call……"

saw this scene.

Gu Tianfeng, the headmaster standing at the front, could not help but change his face slightly:
"This...this is..."

During his hesitation, he saw that his whole body seemed to have turned into spiritual light, and a series of spiritual restraints came out of his body.

There seemed to be a faint sword light, gestating from his chest, as if he would spit it out the next moment.

Impressively.

This contemporary head of the Sword Sect has already reached the state of high-level enlightenment.

He is considered the top figure among warlocks.

However, when he was about to make some move, the man who had already transformed into a tall white ape patted him gently on the shoulder.

And at this time.

Only a faint shadow suddenly appeared from the clouds in the distant sky.

Although he was very hazy.

But the condensed smoke continued to flow towards him, as if the source of the worship was him.

See this blurry shadow.

The great white ape couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes as if he had seen something wrong:
"Ancestor... Patriarch?"

"...Is this the real ancestor?"

At the end of the story, the great white ape was a bit unbelievable.

As the original stock of Shushan Sword Sect.

The entire Shushan Sword Sect was created by him, Zhou Qing and others, fighting with sword after sword.

Therefore, it is natural to understand that Zhou Qing's master, the founder of the entire Shushan Sword Sect, has never met them at all.

And luck is better.

He happened to feel the true aura of his ancestor.

That's why he behaved like this.

After hearing these words, Gu Tianfeng, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect on the other side, could not help but widen his eyes:

"Uncle Bai, what did you say?"

"Is this the Grandmaster??"

When he finished speaking, his voice subconsciously raised an octave.

All of a sudden, many disciples who were still in a daze were called back.

a time.

Many disciples also looked at the illusory figure in the sky with admiration.

At this moment, Fang Xin, who was standing on the sky and watching the entire Shushan Sword Sect worship, could not help but reveal a smile:
"I didn't expect that the random arrangement at the time would give me such a surprise now."

"Zhou Qing is really lucky."

As his first named disciple in the true sense, Zhou Qing's status is somewhat special.

When he said this, he turned his gaze towards the solitary peak that was pulled up from the ground like a sharp sword.

This is what Zhou Qing used his magic power to use formations to rise from the ground.

There are countless sword pills inside.

According to Fang Xin's induction, the sword pill in the deepest part of the entire sword species has completely turned into gold.

Impressively.

It is the true achievement of the Heaven-reaching Divine Sword, which possesses the power of fighting against the enemy.

As he lowered his gaze.

The sword tomb in the back mountain also trembled as if it felt something:
"Ding ding ding..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"..."

The entire back mountain has been accumulated for countless years. Countless iron swords, countless flying swords, and countless sword pills are trembling.

The whole mountain is shaking:

"Rumble..."

It's like a natural disaster is coming.

Then, while everyone was stunned, a golden light burst out of the sword tomb on the back mountain:

"boom!!"

Then it turned into a sword light and flew towards the figure in the sky:

"……brush!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)